About the soda, Kristin doesn't like coke, so when she came over she brought a 6 pack of glass bottled coke! it's actually really common to have glass bottles here, it seems like everybody has them, even the gas stations, which is rather cool and odd for me at least because im used to not having glass bottled soda with any regularity... it's soo cool! any way, the first bottle i drank had "Å nei! Deg igen..." (Oh no! You again...) on the cap... which Kristin, Karro and I thought was very fitting... I decided that Im going to make it into a necklace so Kristin has the cap to punch a hole in it and such!
Sunday spent in bed watching Buffy, sans apple juice, with a couple of bottles of coke. I feel like a lazy bum, but due to being sick I am trying to justify it.
Today I woke up feeling queazy again, but I decided I was going to go to school! I had missed most of last week, and I couldn't let it happen again. So, I went to my first class, but right before class I had to run for the bathroom to empty my mouth of bile and orange remains... sorry for that image, but it's true. I decided since Pappa was going to go home anyway and take Karro to the orthodontist (sp) I would catch a ride home and try to recover.
So, I took some medicine and read some manga and napped. im feeling better, but i have the random bouts of fever, and random chills... its not a continous thing though, so Im taking that as a sign of improvement!
Though, im not sure I really appreciate the random smell of torsk remains that will suddenly waft from the kitchen. really, I hope i will never EVER again be obliged to eat cod after this year. it is the most vile type of fish imaginable, and it seems to be whole heartedly adored by the majority of the Norwegian people... I wonder if they are all nose blind. Why am I talkig about torsk again? well, on friday we had various parts of the fish for supper... ok, the adults did, Karro and I turned green and ate the least gross thing available, which was normal torsk filet thing... I only had a little, since I was pretty bad that day with the "iwannapukemygutsupbutimnot" feeling being aided by the stench... but that wasn't it, there was a pot of stewed cod liver (which reminds me of human liver thus I was able to cute it up, and though I can face my futer of slicing and dicing the remains of my fellow man, I really dont want to turn cannabalistic, so even the thought of eating something that is shaped so closely to something that can be found in my own body or tastes (according to reports) like my own flesh would (thus my reluctance to eat most forms of pig... bacon is the exeption) give me a major case of the eeby-jeebies...) as well as a plate of cod ovaries, possibly other femal parts... im still unclear about that... swollen orange and eggy with a thin blacken veiny mebrane wrapped around it like a skin on pølse you boil at home... EWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
oh, also, as expected of my math mid term I failed. I got the lowest grade possible, and I only got about 3 of the questions right. everyone, please hold that sarcastic round of applause and stop shaking your head at me... I TOLD YOU I WAS GOING TO FAIL! there was no doubt in my mind, and i will probably fail the rest of the year too... unless someone sends me mr Nichols. *hint hint*
ok, im going to bed now... it's late here. I want to be healthy please!
vi snakkes!!!
Ah... Cod, it's whats for dinner!
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